my family [of whom barely understands me, and im sure has some sort fear of me, because of how i see the world] and i went out on a boat into the ocean... the boat was long and white and instead of railings on the side...it only had a rope... [no support at all].. there were men on the boat along with us... they were big and scary looking...enough of a threat to me that i had to move to the opposite side of the boat to feel a tiny bit safer... suddenly the boat was in the middle of a circle of islands... all with no beach .. but they all had a huge mountain that you had to climb or a cliff...something hit the boat and three men fell out ... blood replaced them in the water... my heart was beating so fast. i thought it would jump out of my chest... and then .. again another bump against the boat... we looked down and the biggest shark i have ever seen jumped up out of the water and bit the boat in half... leaving all of us having to jump into the water.. far across the ocean more near to the cliffs.. some women were on floaties calling us toward them... for some reason we swam with lightning speed and caught up to them .. the boat and the bad men behind us were eaten by the shark... all of sudden we had to climb the cliffs to the top of the island . with no ropes or anything .. just us and our hands and feet..we were climbing.. leaving the ocean below us.. until.. a lose rock hit me on the shoulder and i fell ..
then i woke up ...
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